Chapter 92

After finally finishing the school song.

Harry stumbled along behind the Gryffindor students.

His eyes were already too sleepy to open.

Before leaving, he looked back at Darren in Slytherin House.

He was drooping his little head, being pulled along by that Slytherin Head Girl.

Harry was a bit unhappy, but he was too sleepy and forgot why he was unhappy.

He swayed to the dormitory, and as soon as he lay on the bed, he fell asleep.

Darren was also very sleepy at this moment.

He kept rubbing his eyes with his hands, yawning one after another.

Swaying, he was pulled forward by Becky.

"Buck up, we still have the prefect selection later!"

"I'm not participating..."

Darren said hurriedly.

He didn't want to be a prefect.

If he became a prefect, it might waste a lot of his time being a saint.

"No, every student must participate; Professor Snape will watch personally, and whoever doesn't participate will be given a semester of detention!"

Ah?

Really?

In the novels he read in his past life, there was no prefect selection match in Gryffindor!

Even if Slytherin was stricter, it wouldn't go as far as detention for not participating, right?

But looking at the expressions of the people around him, clearly, Becky wasn't scaring him.

"But, but I don't know... magic..."

Darren opened his mouth in confusion.

He had only learned one Wingardium Leviosa, a levitation charm...

"You don't know magic!?"

Becky was stunned.

Impossible, right?

After getting the books and wand, hadn't this guy tried a few spells?

Darren blushed slightly.

He had been farming tasks for the past two days; where would he have time to read!

"S-sorry..."

He lowered his head "embarrassed", pursing his lips guiltily.

Becky wanted to scold him, but seeing his appearance, she held back her sharp tongue.

Finally, she frowned and said: "Then you go up there, give them each a punch, and knock them down with your fists!"

What?

Make a little saint like him do such an unrefined action?

No!

If he really had to fight, he felt it would be better to find someone to make an example of, and then solve all the trouble at once.

Who should this person be?

Without surprise, Darren noticed Malfoy eavesdropping nearby.

Aha!

It's you!

"No!"

Darren blurted out, trying to raise his volume: "I, I've been strong since I was a child... I'm afraid I'll hurt them..."

"Pfft, hahaha, you're killing me; Harry Potter's brother actually says he's been strong since he was a child.

Hahaha, then punch me and let me see how strong you are!"

Draco Malfoy walked over, laughing wildly.

Looking at Darren's appearance, he said disdainfully.

Darren's fist instantly felt a bit itchy.

But he still held back.

He revealed a magnanimous smile and said: "You don't know, I don't blame you, but I'm really strong, I..."

"Hahaha, watching this Potter brag is so funny; kid, you're probably even more cow... ardly than your brother!"

He laughed loudly, and many Slytherin students around also laughed.

Darren lowered his head and chuckled quietly.

Hehe, soon you'll know that I really am a saint.

【System, use 1000 Saintly Points to exchange for Obscurus for one minute.】

He had gained quite a few Saintly Points today; after using 1000, he still had over 800.

He could afford it!

It was just a bit of a waste to use this one minute of Obscurus on a punch.